Michael Jackson: Imagines

The Quiet Dancer

Hey everyone! I know it's been a while. I've been working like crazy! So I decided to make one for you. I hope you enjoy. Dont worry I will write the ones you requested. This just came to my mind. Have a good night!

Michael's P. O. V.

"Michael you will love it, I promise." Gene said while walking out the door. I sat in meeting room speechless. My best dancer Lucy, has moved on and will no longer be on tour with me. She just got married and she wants to be a stay at home mom. Now I no longer have a lead dancer. (I know I lead, but I need a girl who can bring me what I need. She leads the dances when I'm singing) I just spent an hour with Gene, my head tour director figuring out what to do. He wants to find another girl. I just hope it works.

After thinking for a few minutes, I decided to head out the door. I was really tired and I just wanted to go to sleep. I guess I must have been really focused on going home because on my way out of the meeting room, I bumped into someone. "I'm so sorry." I said while helping the young girl up from the ground. Her glasses fell off her face. I handed them to her and she quickly placed them on her face.

"You're fine, it was my fault." Before I could talk to her, she grabbed her things and left. I never got to see her face. I tied my shoe and walked out the door. While I was walking out to my car, I felt someone lightly tap my shoulder.
"Mr.Jackson, my name is Yn.I just bumped into you a few seconds ago. Mr. Gene just wanted me to tell you that he scheduled auditions for tonight."
"Okay Thanks for letting me know that." I said while shaking her hand. She is very beautiful. I was about to ask her a question when someone called her name from behind.
"It was nice to see you Mr.Jackson." she waved with a bog smile and walked away. The view was nice from behind. When she looked back at me, I cleared my throat and walked away. I hope she didn't see that....

*3 hours later*

Yn's P. O. V.

After working all day, I was ready to go home. As I was walking out of the door, Gene said he wanted me to be at the auditions for something. When I got there, there was many girls outside. I was amazed.

We spent hours trying to find a really good dancer. I was starting to get a little impatient around 10:30. I mean its a Friday and I just want to be home. I can tell that Michael was feeling the same way I was.
Gene could tell that he was getting frustrated, so he went to talk to him. I noticed they kept looking over at me. After talking with Michael, Gene called me over to talk to him.
When I walked to Gene, he smiled and I knew he wanted something. "Yn I know you can dance. We can't really find a good girl. Would you be willing to dance for us?"

I looked over and saw Michael wink at me. I nodded and went in the middle of the studio and waited for the music to play. When the song began, I closed my eyes and began to feel the beat in the song. Without hesitation, I began dancing and moving my hips to the song. I was so focused that, I forgot people were still in the room. When the song ended, I looked on the mirror and saw Michael bitting his lip while staring at me. Without saying a word I grabbed my things and ran out the door. Dancing has brought up some rough memories.
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